Paroles de Back it up

(talib kweli verse 1)A n-gga kweli be snapping like photographersBlack star in the constellations like andromedaYou try to start it upBut you not hard enoughThats why your career is shorter than retardedClub owner gave you bottles, you the shit nowThis shit costing twenty dollars who the pimp nowStop standing on the coach homie, sit downI'm at the bar but you're chick is getting this roundThey call your girlfriend a beard, need shavingYou brag about what you spend so much you need savingYou need shaking cuase you buckle under pressureYou can keep fronting but nobody does it betterYeah, i hop on any track, peep how i switch lanesThis the highway of life, check the whip gameCheck the side of my neck you see the big veinJust cause you have dragon breath don't mean you spit flames

(chorus)These n-ggas soft man, they sweeter than glucoseGimme fifty feet homie or you too closePersonal space n-gga back it upBeep beep, back it upBeep beep, back it upWait a minute

These n-ggas soft man, they sweeter than glucoseGimme fifty feet homie or you too closePersonal space n-gga back it upBeep beep, back it upBeep beep, back it upWait a minute

(talib kweli verse 2)Ayo my penmanship f-cking up your face like a bleamish doKeep it banging like red and blueThe instrumental throughKilling shit, you aint got a chanceYou and your man is throughInspiration, ran into my music like xanaduYou rolling through, with a rent a crewAnd a rented crewTen of you, way too many dudesSoft as betty booSteady you, talking all that sh-tIn them interviewsAnnie who? shit is pitifulI had to get at youSpit at you, like it's tupac at the cameraYou aint got no hammers bruh, talking streetsweepersYou a muthaf-cking janitorI'm the realest n-gga that you ran intoCan it bruh, the shit you spit faker than the tits on pamela andersonCatch me in the manderin, post it upGhetto's near you, catch a close upI walk through any hood like respect itCause the flow tough, grow upPersonal space homie, back up